The attack was still strange and rapid. While the words of the speaker were still stirring in the clouds, the attack had already appeared from behind Qin Fengming.
There seemed to be two monks present. One attracted Qin Fengming's attention, while the other was waiting for an opportunity.
Although this attack was not that terrifying sharp blade attack, the majestic power contained in the energy blade made Qin Fengming feel equally terrified.
Faced with the reappearance of the strange attack, Qin Fengming, who had become more vigilant, was naturally no longer helpless to fight back.
His figure didn't move at all, but a strange wave was already wrapped around his whole body.
The energy blade flashed and passed directly through a shadow left on the spot. With a scoffing sound, it shot into the distance.
"Pretend to be a ghost, Qin will find you out right now." When the sword blade penetrated the phantom, Qin Fengming's shocked and angry voice also sounded on the spot.
As the sound rang out, in the void where there was no figure, a series of colorful sword blades suddenly appeared in a flash, attacking a thick cloud in the sky. The huge multi-colored sword blades, which were several feet tall, were like streaks of colorful lightning bolts.
Practice, directly covering a certain place in the clouds completely.
As soon as the five-colored sword blades were revealed, four huge energy blades containing even more majestic energy also flashed out and attacked almost simultaneously with the dozen previous sword blades.
A terrifying energy confinement force, before this wave of attacks penetrated into the clouds, had already preceded the attack and acted on the clouds. The aura filled the air, and the huge clouds were instantly imprisoned.
The cloud he attacked was obviously not where the words came from just now.
Not only was it not, but the distance between the two was three to four hundred feet. Qin Fengming's attack seemed to be attacking an empty space.
"Impossible, how can you lock my figure under my secret technique?"
The voice of panic suddenly sounded out when more than twenty attacks were revealed. The place where the voice came from was still in the cloud and mist from before.
"Scoff!~~" A not very loud scoff sounded, and an extremely strange and majestic sound wave suddenly centered on Qin Fengming and swept away rapidly in all directions.
Qin Fengming's sudden appearance disappeared again as the sound waves appeared.
When it flashed out again, its figure had already appeared in another location.
And where this place is, it is forty or fifty feet away from the more than twenty attack directions.
Just when Qin Fengming appeared, a figure appeared in front of him almost at the same time. The two sides were less than ten feet apart.
The monk who suddenly appeared was an old man in his sixties.
This old man was of medium height, wore an inconspicuous gown, and had an extremely ordinary appearance. Standing next to him, Qin Fengming seemed to have turned into a handsome guy immediately.
If this old man stood among the crowd, no one would notice him.
At this time, the old man's face showed a slightly frightened expression, and his eyes were even more frightened, as if he had temporarily lost the ability to think.
Since Qin Fengming took action, he naturally would not hold anything back. He was filled with anger towards the old man in front of him, and he was determined to kill him. When Jingxun Boo was about to sacrifice, he did not dare to reveal the secret of the ghost refining of treasures.
The technique was immediately sacrificed by him.
A huge fist shadow, quickly swung out with his right hand, suddenly attacked the body of the old man who had just appeared.
"Ouch!~~" A group of blue mist swept across and appeared, and a beast roar with extremely sonic attack immediately shrouded the slightly sluggish old man in it.
A ferocious monster with half its body suddenly appeared, with its huge head and two sharp front claws suddenly protruding from the green mist. Its fangs were turned outwards, flashing with a murderous light.
Just when the old man's eyes flashed, and he had just regained his clarity from the meal, powerful sound waves once again disturbed his mind.
But in the end, he was a powerful monk who had experienced a bloody storm. The majestic magic power surged in his body, and the sound waves that swept over him were immediately resisted by him.
Just as the old man regained consciousness and resisted the sound wave, a powerful power of soul confinement that made his mind and heart tremble was also wrapped around his body.
Suddenly, a terrifying life and death crisis surged in his heart.
Faced with such danger, the old man's eyes showed panic and madness at the same time.
At this time, the old man already knew that the aggregation monk he faced this time was definitely not an ordinary aggregation peak person. His strength was comparable to that of the Earth Ranking monks.
A fierce aura suddenly surged out of the old man's body, turning into an invisible sharp blade, which opened a gap in Qin Fengming's soul-imprisoning aura.
Suddenly he felt his body relax, and the old man suddenly felt happy. As soon as the magic formula in his body moved, he wanted to fly away.
If it were normal times, the old man would be able to use weird body skills to quickly dodge even for a moment.
However, under Qin Fengming's treasure ghost refining technique, the soul imprisonment was only a prelude and auxiliary to the attack. Just as the old man was about to dodge away, two huge beast claws had already touched his body.
"Ah!~" With a pitiful cry, the old man's body was immediately torn open by sharp claws.
Blood splashed, and a small Dan Ying wrapped in a ball of blood light immediately flew out at the moment when the body collapsed. In a blur, it tried to fly away.
But at this moment, a huge colorful claw, like a huge umbrella, suddenly appeared above his head.
The same force of confinement appeared. Dan Ying, who was in shock and disbelief as soon as he appeared, could no longer resist the lock of this huge palm. His body tightened and he was completely grasped by the big hand.
He was as powerful as an old man, and his magical powers were astonishing. Whether in the realm of infant transformation or in the collective cultivation level, the monks he destroyed were all people stronger than himself. Among them, there were many who were comparable to the human list or the
Dibang monk.
But he never expected that the target of the mission he accidentally received this time not only failed to escape under the sneak attack that he was best at, but the opponent continued to use methods to make him live and die in an instant, and he was replaced by the original hunter.
The killer has become the prey.
Sensing that Dan Ying was imprisoned by the old man, Xiao Qiao Dan Ying's face turned extremely ugly.
He has hunted others all his life, but this time he was hunted by others. He knew very well what was waiting for him.
Qin Fengming, who looked equally ugly, was not very happy when he captured the old man Dan Ying in one fell swoop under a series of vicious attacks.
On the contrary, at this moment, the fear in his heart still existed, and it was even worse than when he took the powerful shot just now.
If he had made a mistake just now, if he hadn't fallen backwards, he would have been the one killed or captured by Dan Ying at this moment.
Several confinement spells penetrated Dan Ying's body, and with one move, he took the cyan sharp blade that almost killed him into his hand. Looking closely, after a moment, he suddenly shook his body, and he couldn't help but speak.
He blurted out a name that made the monks from the dark sea area change their expressions: